Hammer's falling,
Silently.
Every metre down,
Deeper.
You hear the waterfall,
Soothing.
The wind snoring through the leafage,
Crystalling.
Water
touches stones,
Leaves path
to unknown...
SPLASH!
Hammer falls,
Nature gets disturbed
For a little moment.
And it's back to being,
Living.
Where there's no end with no beggining,
Lurking.
- 2019.07.20 - Ray
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PoetryPoetry. Thematic and cover meaning: "Life is not a bed of Roses"
